#WritcoStoryPrompt28
Wide, frightened eyes took in the casual gait of the man walking towards her. Cold beads of sweat broke out across her forehead. It couldn't be him, could it?
It was him! That smirk on his thin lips was too cruel to belong to someone else.
But how could it be? She had killed him years ago!... my god am I dreaming?? I can't belive my own eyes..
suddenly I heard a weird noise behind me..
I looked back there was nothing then what was that sound..then when I search for him there...